War [7]

"Why are you here when you're so weak?!"

Damien grasped his chest in shock. He never expected that today, in a battle against an enemy so powerful, he would catch a stray.

"Don't be so rude to your savior. If I want to be here, who can stop me?" He pompously declared.

Rilia glared at him suspiciously. She didn't care about his strange personality, but his entire existence in this moment was confusing her.

"Who are you and why have you come here?" She asked.

Damien sighed and introduced himself. "Well, you can just call me Damien. As for my reason for coming here, just call it simple curiosity. Looking at this baby, I think it was worth it."

Damien glanced over at the strange barrier as he spoke the last sentence. The power fueling the barrier was magnificent, and the breath of space emitted from it was so sophisticated that even Damien felt like he could learn something from it.